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Painful Hunger by Nibor
Fandoms: The Witcher (TV), Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
06 Aug 2025
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‘The ghosts of your past, the pain in your heart, I devour it all with pleasure.’
Jaskier has a bit of foresight, an intense hatred for Destiny and too much hunger to stop pulling Geralt’s strings of fate.
Or, maybe Jaskier was shovelling shit after all.A rewrite of Jaskier’s time at Geralt’s side before parting ways at the mountain.
“I think I loved you,” Geralt whispers, frightened.
No. No, please, no.
“Oh honey, you loved the idea of me, you never knew me.” Jaskier grins even broader. Silly, silly Witcher. He clenches his jaw at the snap of a sudden pain. Of betrayal.
“Why Jask? Why would you do such a thing?” Pain is so evident on the Witcher’s face, Geralt should never look like that.
“For I hurt, Geralt. I hurt like you can’t imagine! The hunger, it aches, it never stops.” It never ever does, he needs to keep destructing. Needs to keep himself fed.Bookmarked by Momodei1991
06 Sep 2025
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Fae!Soap Superstitious Bastard!Ghost by Cthulhus_Stepmom
Fandom: Call of Duty (Video Games)
06 Aug 2025
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25 Aug 2025
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But Ghost didn’t seem to mind, quietly filling the kettle before setting it to boil, those dark eyes watching as John paced the kitchen, one arm flailing about in the air, the other locked tight around his half-melted pint of rocky road.
He told Ghost he was stressed. That the entire MacTavish clan was coming into town, which meant awkward hugs, judgmental stares, and nosy questions from people he hadn’t seen in years. John could handle all of that, he really could.
But what he couldn’t handle was the questions. Why he hadn’t settled down yet, why he didn’t have a nice Scottish girl on his arm.
Why he wasn’t married with a child on the way, because Ethel and James weren’t getting younger, and John was already too old. For fuck’s sake.
“Maybe I don’t want to bring home a wee lass,” John had snapped, voice cracking as he dug his spoon in harder than necessary, a brown, congealed clump of freezer-burned rocky road flying onto the floor. “Maybe I don’t even like women, has anyone considered that?”
And there, in less than twenty words, John had completely outed himself.
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20 Aug 2025
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The Shape of My Days by reidling9279 for EternallyElvish
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
13 Aug 2025
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Simon’s head was never silent. Ever since he was a boy, he’d been able to hear and see and speak to Spirit, sure as if they were living people, standing right beside him.
Or, Simon Riley can see ghosts, and his new house is haunted.
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title from Alone with Me by Vance Joy:
Oh, you are the shape of all my days. Oh, you are my holy place.Bookmarked by Momodei1991
17 Aug 2025
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It’s only now that Soap realizes the skull isn’t that– a skull. It’s a mask. There’s skin around the eyes, stained black with grease paint. There are flashes of pale pink as the gloves tear at the black fabric underneath the hard-plated skull, the same tone as the exposed forearm.
It’s not even a skeleton. It’s a man. A dead man.
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Soap is haunted. A strange, horrified figure of a dead man won't leave his periphery-- and it seems to want something. If he wants to fall back into any semblance of normalcy, he'll have to deal with this specter hands on.
As things turn out, aiding the dead may be more complicated than he'd thought.Bookmarked by Momodei1991
06 Aug 2025